Chen Ran wanted to slap him directly, and raised his hand into the air, but in the end he couldn't do it. After all, he was his cousin.

Wang Xinghui looked at him with drunken eyes, stretched out his hand for no reason, and slapped Chen Ran's palm that was parked in the air with force.

"Brothers work together to cut off gold, brother, I understand, I understand."

Chen Ran looked at the palm that was being slapped in shock, and ten thousand grass mud horses in his heart flickered past...

I asked the barbecue restaurant owner for a pot of tea, and Chen Ran poured himself a cup.

Looking at the bustling night market in front of him, he spoke, "Brother, come and help me after you resign."

Wang Xinghui narrowed his eyes into a slit, thinking that he had heard it wrong, so he used his little finger to clean his ears: "You ask me to help you?"

"right."

Chen Ran hesitated for a while, and finally planned to pull Wang Xinghui. After all, he was his only brother and his uncle's most concerned baby son. Whether the Wang family can have a lot of branches depends on him.

In fact, after getting the gold finger, Chen Ran had the idea of ​​pulling him.

Wang Xinghui is different from Chen Xue. Chen Xue is a sister or a girl. Chen Ran can give Chen Xue anything, so it is natural that no matter it is money or goods, it is a gift from his brother to his sister.

But Wang Xinghui couldn't do it. He was the eldest brother or a man. Chen Ran planned to give Chen Xue a car, but he never thought about giving Wang Xinghui a car. Even if Wang Xinghui was more eager to have a good car than Chen Xue.

Despite this, principle is principle. Treating men is different from treating women. You can teach them how to fish, but you can only teach them how to fish.

Chen Ran poured out the wine from his cup, rinsed it with tea, and poured him a cup of strong tea.

He signaled him to drink some tea and relieve wine, and then continued: "I plan to recycle second-hand or scrapped mobile phones. Didn't you say that many students from sports schools are building online stores? Go and learn and open a mobile phone recycling store online."

Wang Xinghui took a sip of tea, felt a little clear-headed, and frowned and said, "Open an online store? No, I have a few classmates who did a good job, but that's just an example, more of the failure to follow the trend, but I just haven't told you."

Chen Ran looked at him in surprise. It was rare that he knew that online stores were not easy to build.

I thought Wang Xinghui would agree at once, but it seemed that this cousin was not a real tiger.

After thinking about it, Chen Ran smiled and said, "I also know that online stores are not easy to make. Since that's the case, you can start with physical stores first. Go to those mobile phone repair shops every day and collect some mobile phones to practice your skills."

Wang Xinghui nodded thoughtfully. Out of trust in Chen Ran, he did not refute him immediately. However, the questions in his heart still made him curiously: "Brother, why are you collecting your phone? Aren't you collecting your car?"

Chen Ran waved his hand casually and said, "Don't worry about so much first. I'll tell you in detail when you resign. Anyway, as long as you believe me, I guarantee that you can buy a car worth 400,000 or 500,000 yuan by yourself by the end of the year."

Wang Xinghui was so shocked by Chen Ran's words that he couldn't stop. He finally realized that Chen Ran had already gotten up to check the bill.

On the way back, Wang Xinghui asked about recycling second-hand mobile phones several times, but he was avoided by Chen Ran on the grounds that he was trapped.

It’s not that Chen Ran doesn’t want to say it, but that he doesn’t want to talk about the serious matters after getting drunk. He doesn’t want his cousin to make decisions because of a momentary impulse.

Therefore, he will have to wait until he calms down and really plans to quit his job before he will put his plan to recycle his mobile phone on the agenda.

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No words all night.

I woke up the next day and it was already past 11 o'clock noon.

The cousin Wang Xinghui snored like thunder came from the living room.

Chen Ran glanced at the phone screen, two missed calls and three text messages.

The phone number was called by my uncle, and the text message was for mobile, bank, and one for a large sum of money to ask for a child.

Clicking on WeChat, Hong Xinran sent him two WeChat messages last night, mainly saying good night.

Qin Shuyao sent more than ten emoticons, asking for forgiveness.jpg accounted for half, and the rest were all wronged.jpg.

What surprised Chen Ran was that Zhao Weiwei sent him a bunch of chat records.

After browsing a few screenshots, I realized that after her video was posted to Douyin yesterday, many people asked her to inquire about it on the Internet, and one of them even fell in love with the Corvette C7.

Chen Ran's expression moved and clicked to reply: "You told him that Corvette will not be sold. As for the prices of other cars, I have no plans to reduce the price. You can try to let them test the car. Only by trying it out yourself will you know."

Zhao Weiwei replied in a flash: "I said to Boss Chen, you went there with me last night. I was almost in a hurry. Several fans asked if I was floating. I asked for a price and didn't reply for half a day, but I was wrongly accused of death."

Chen Ran smiled bitterly and pressed the voice, replying: "I went out with my brother to have a few drinks last night. It was already past one and half past when I came back. I fell asleep after lying down and didn't pay attention to looking at my phone."

Zhao Weiwei, who was doing yoga in the dormitory, raised her lips slightly, and her face was filled with a satisfied smile.

In fact, Chen Ran could not explain to her at all. She couldn't control whether she was really drinking or hanging out with other girls, and she was not qualified to blame him.

But Chen Ran still explained, whether it was true or not, Zhao Weiwei felt that it was enough.

"Okay, I'll forgive you this time."

She replied arrogantly, then sent a voice message: "I have made an appointment with two Wu Xi fans today. I will pick them up at the EMU station later, and I will go to see the car in the afternoon."

Chen Ran was moved by her diligence and said generously: "Let's go back and reimburse you for reception expenses. If you are a male fan, you'd better call a few classmates to accompany you. Making money is important, and safety is more important."

Zhao Weiwei had a smile on her lips: "Boss Chen is jealous? Hahaha, don't worry, two female fans are here, but they brought their male companions, it seems, do you think I want to find someone to accompany me?"

"I'm not available." Chen Ran replied in three words in seconds.

"No interest." Zhao Weiwei was not willing to be outdone.

After chatting for a while, Zhao Weiwei set out to pick up the train station, while Chen Ran washed up and woke up Wang Xinghui.

Wang Xinghui, who had just woken up, ran to the front yard of the scrap station and shouted at the car in the yard.

Chen Ran cooked a pot of dumplings and planned to deal with it.

Hearing his voice, he shook his head with a smile. As soon as he put the dumplings into the water, he saw Wang Xinghui running in excitedly.

"Brother, you collected the cars in the yard?"

Chen Ran nodded while laying dumplings: "Ah, what's wrong."

Seeing that he looked plain, Wang Xinghui said with envy and a little admiration: "You are just starting out, how can you get such great skills? Did you also receive the Corvette C7 in the east end?"

Chen Ran nodded slightly and said in a calm tone: "Those cars are consigned by others and are very expensive, so don't make any idea of ​​them."

After all, there is a lesson in the past. Chen Ran is really afraid that Wang Xinghui will borrow the car again, so he quickly gets a vaccination in advance.

Wang Xinghui seemed to understand his subtext. After laughing awkwardly, he hurriedly explained: "Brother, don't worry, I either want to borrow a car, I just thought, you have collected so many cars, are you selling them all by yourself? Don't you plan to find a salesperson?"

Chen Ran was stunned for a moment and turned his head to look at him.

Wang Xinghui quickly straightened his chest, "What do you think of me?"
Chapter completed!